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Liu Yao was cooking at home when the doorbell suddenly rang. Upon opening the door, she was so startled to see Gu Fan that she quickly shut it.

"What are you doing? A guest is a guest, you shouldn't be so inhospitable." Gu Fan was quick enough to stop the door from closing, and with superior strength, he pushed the door back open.

Left with no other option, Liu Yao had to open the door. Putting on a bright smile, she said, "Oh, it's you, Gu Fan. I thought it was a salesman. My apologies, it was a misunderstanding."

If this wasn't a glaring lie, what was? Gu Fan resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Liu Yao and pretended not to mind, "No problem, mistakes happen. Even I make them. The last time you came to my house, I mistook you for the aunt from next door coming to borrow soy sauce."